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sweetpinkpixie · 06-25-2015, 05:28 AM

Actually, Miss Brown, he had done a bit of research after he had received the little bottle by owl. Although, due to his background, he really didn't need to do that much research and was able to get a general idea about potential risks just from reading the ingredients list. "I'd rather veer towards the edge of caution when it comes to the functionalist of my brain."

There were SOME studies that implied certain side effects after prolonged exposure and what not. Not that he was planning on doing this again. On his own. Any time soon.

...

Oh hey look, there was a pillow. What a novel idea!

Slightly amused smile, although his technique did not improve at all and there was still far too much paint going on to the Ravenclaw's hand and not enough on her nails. And, as embarrassing as it sounded, he was really only now truly noticing how much of a botched up job this was. Of course, Miss Brown was lying through that gentle smile of hers to in an attempt not to make him feel bad about his lack of artistic ability. Not to worry, he was all too aware that he did not have a grasp on this sort of thing. She had seen some of the drawings he had made for lessons, right? If it wasn't a too scale map or blueprints, he may as well be a toddler with a crayon.

The pinky finger was proving to be especially difficult to do. Was she aware she had tiny fingers?

"Ace?" he chuckled, returning the brush to scoop up more of the nail polish. "If you really think so, then perhaps I should paint your toe nails too then."

Only slightly sarcastic. He was finding this whole process rather mesmerizing as well.

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sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,490 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Actually, Miss Brown, he had done a bit of research after he had received the little bottle by owl. Although, due to his background, he really didn't need to do that much research and was able to get a general idea about potential risks just from reading the ingredients list. "I'd rather veer towards the edge of caution when it comes to the functionalist of my brain." There were SOME studies that implied certain side effects after prolonged exposure and what not. Not that he was planning on doing this again. On his own. Any time soon. ... Oh hey look, there was a pillow. What a novel idea! Slightly amused smile, although his technique did not improve at all and there was still far too much paint going on to the Ravenclaw's hand and not enough on her nails. And, as embarrassing as it sounded, he was really only now truly noticing how much of a botched up job this was. Of course, Miss Brown was lying through that gentle smile of hers to in an attempt not to make him feel bad about his lack of artistic ability. Not to worry, he was all too aware that he did not have a grasp on this sort of thing. She had seen some of the drawings he had made for lessons, right? If it wasn't a too scale map or blueprints, he may as well be a toddler with a crayon. The pinky finger was proving to be especially difficult to do. Was she aware she had tiny fingers? "Ace?" he chuckled, returning the brush to scoop up more of the nail polish. "If you really think so, then perhaps I should paint your toe nails too then." Only slightly sarcastic. He was finding this whole process rather mesmerizing as well. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like